Spot On

"I talk to him when I'm lonesome like; and I'm sure he understands. When he looks at me so attentively, and gently licks my hands; then he rubs his nose on my tailored clothes, but I never say naught thereat. For the good Lord knows I can buy more clothes, but never a friend like that." ~W. Dayton Wedgefarth

My dog Spot. An odd blend of Greyhound and Dalmatian, and a smidgeon of Border Collie. Ten years old, acts like he's two. Loves to lounge on his sofa upside down, and eat biscuits late at night.